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She twisted her body out of his grip and stood up, spinning to face him with the chair between them. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed that Brad.had not made a move to get out of his chair.

A horrible salacious grin spread over Max Krip’s face. “Mrs. Rogers,” he said, “I’m afraid Brad Aston and I have already resolved his part in this. Now you owe the money directly to me, not him.”

“To you?” Amy whimpered, trying to conceal her horror.

“Yes,” Krip said, coming around the chair toward her. “To me.”

He put out his hairy paws again and fondled her breasts, this time pinching her nipples through the cloth, as if to persuade her that he meant business.

“Ouch!” Amy said. “You’re hurting me!”

“Oh, I don’t want to hurt you,” Krip said in his soft menacing way. “Neither of us want to hurt you. If you just cooperate with us.

“Us?” Amy said, looking from Krip to Brad and back again. “You don’t mean both of you?”

Krip nodded slowly. “I’m afraid that’s just what I mean.”

“My God, no! You can’t be serious!” Amy cried out. “It was just a little mistake! I'll get the money somehow!”

“If you don’t cooperate I’m afraid I’ll have to report the whole thing to the police,” Krip said.

“Oh God, noooo!” Amy sighed.

Krip was already pulling her sweater up over her head. She tried not to resist, realizing what a spot she was in. Now he filled his hands again, this time with her smooth naked breasts.

“Mmmmmm,” Krip hummed admiringly. “What beautiful knockers. Brad, ring Miss Farnsworth and tell her we don’t want any calls for the next hour.”

While Aston did as he was told, Krip led Amy to the rear of his office, where there was a door.

“We’ll just go into my private office, Mrs. Rogers. Do you mind if I call you Amy? I mean, I am going to fuck you, after all. Maybe it would be nicer if we were on a first name basis. You can call me Max.”

But tears were spilling down Amy’s cheeks, and she couldn’t speak to the revolting man. You prick! she thought. You horrible evil man, doing this to me!

He led her into the next room. There was almost nothing in it but a huge bed.

Amy decided that he must do this all the time, that she was only the most recent victim. Somehow this made her feel even worse, as if she were cheap, only as good as the rest of them had been. It gave her a perverse desire to outdo all the others. To be the best fuck who had ever spread-eagled herself on this vast bed for this disgusting man.

Brad quickly joined them. He shut the door behind him and threw the large bolt.

Amy beseeched him with her eyes to rescue her from this. In response he just grinned and unzipped his pants.

She watched him undress, remembering how just yesterday she had been dying to have him fuck her. When his long jumping cock came into view, she gave a tiny gasp of recognition. She wanted to be alone with him to have him jam it into her already wet crack.

“Mmmmmmm, you like Brad’s tool, do you?” Krip murmured. “You remember how it brought you off, eh? Well Amy, I guarantee you you’ll remember today even more.”

“Please don’t hurt me,” she whimpered. “Just please don’t hurt me.”

“Oh, we won’t,” Krip said.

But he grasped her breasts brutally in his thick meaty hands and mauled her distended nipples with his lips. In spite of her fear, Amy could feel her body getting aroused. The way he sucked her nipples so sharply made her cunt flow with warm Brad, now naked, joined them. While Krip sucked her throbbing boobs, Brad stripped off her skirt and panties; Now she was naked too. Brad took her down on the bed and began sucking and licking her aching quim, while Max Krip undressed.

Amy shut her eyes and tried, briefly at least, to enjoy the way Brad ate her pussy. She recalled the way he had reduced her to a quivering mass of need last week by sucking her cunt this way. And now his tongue rooting in her wet furrow made her gasp with hot pleasure.

She kept her eyes shut because she didn’t want to watch the piggish Krip undressing. The very thought of him touching her turned her stomach.

“Ohhnn!” she whimpered as Brad began fucking her swollen clit rapidly with his tongue.

“Say, she really likes the way you gobble her little box, doesn’t she Aston?”

Krip said.

Amy felt the bed give as his thick body settled onto it beside them. Her eyelids fluttered open and she didn’t want to believe what she saw.

Krip was so furry that he looked like a bald grizzly bear. The look of lust on his face was obscene and even frightening. But worst of all, she couldn’t help looking down to his groin. There she saw what had to be the most gigantic erect horse’s cock that any man had ever been able to boast of.

It stood up tall and throbbing, a gigantic thick monster of a prick. Krip saw her looking at it and grinned. Amy figured he must be used to women looking at it with awe. He took it in both hands like a hose. Even then the stiff fat spear of flesh protruded two inches from the ends of his fingers.

“You like this?” he said, winking obscenely at her.

He scooted over next to her face. The monstrous twitching thing jumped only inches from her cheek. Amy had to shut her eyes again. My god, he wants me to suck it! she thought with revulsion.

At the same moment Brad was reducing her to a frenzy of lust. His lips were gently gnawing on her clit. The sensations were agonizingly sweet. Again she wished they were alone, without this repulsive satyr Krip poking his huge cock in her face.

Suddenly she felt him embracing her. His burly, hairy body pressed tight against her. His rough, demanding lips brushed her cheeks, found her lips. He kissed her with urgent lust. Amy tried not to vomit.

“You know,” Krip said in a strangely tender voice, “I know exactly what you’re thinking about me. But I’m really not cruel and sadistic. I’m not a monster.

I’m just a man who loves to fuck beautiful women. And I fuck them good. You’ll see. You’ll be begging for more.”

“But you’re forcing me!” Amy spit out.

“Maybe,” he said in his soothing, almost fatherly voice. “But it’s one way I have to get you into bed. You probably wouldn’t come of your own accord, now, would you?”

“I doubt it!” Amy said huffily.

“But I can guarantee you you’ll be back,” Krip said.

He’s nuts! Amy thought. Totally nuts! Still, she couldn’t help enjoying the feel of his tender hands running all over her body. He knew how to caress a woman. She didn’t know what to think of him. He wasn’t sexy, not at all. But he exuded a kind of raw sexual energy that made her feel like submitting completely to his dominance.

He wasn’t as nauseating as she originally thought. In the back of her mind she already knew that her refusal to enjoy this would be in vain. The way Brad was licking the flames alive in her pulsing cunt was driving her crazy. And when Max scooted up toward her face again and held his gigantic throbbing organ inches from her mouth, she knew that she would yield to him totally.

“Wouldn’t you like to suck it now?” he murmured gently.

Amy was so hypnotized by the power of his lust and strong maleness that he might as well have been offering her a cup of tea. She nodded. She opened her wet lips and took the massive stiff cock into her mouth, sucking him tenderly but thirstily.

Max lay beside her on the bed, turning her head to the side and probing her mouth softly with his huge prick.

“Oh, that’s it, that’s it,” he groaned, praising her mouth-action.

Amy’s mouth felt gorged on the massive thing. She swirled her tongue around the enormous bulbous head of it, wondering how her poor little pussy would ever stretch to receive such a monstrous tool. Maybe if I could make him come now, in my mouth, he’d forget about fucking me in the cunt! she thought. So she went after his orgasm with wild, crazy sucking.

Max enjoyed it for a few moments. But he knew what she was trying to do and wouldn’t let her get away with it. Quickly he pulled his twitching cock out of her voracious mouth.

“No, no, honey, not yet,” he. chuckled. “We don’t want all the fun to be over with so soon, do we?”